Here Again...! Poem by indira babbellapati

Here Again...!

Rating: 5.0


in this evolving emptiness
that's gaurded by the galaxies
sleep slips into regular folds
of this body and settles
in its intriguing contours
and the day too wakes up into
blinding emptiness
all more out of habit
i deliberately create nothingness
to negate this embryonic
meaninglessness that smarts
through the routine eyeballs
in sleep as well wakefulness
do you hear the rattling of bones
in the empty sack that gets moved
about by the everyday business of life?

08sep2009
20.40hrs

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Frank James Ryan Jr...fjr 08 October 2009

Professor Babbellapati...Stunning work! Your darting penchant for inventive depiction, an may be only superseded by your natural acumen for structural lay-out..As a rule i do not read bio's, but i read yours today, and it was no surprise to learn what you do for a living....Want a new student? F j R

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life is indeed like that eh.. they say the universe moves towards disorder.. tis true.

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Nalini Hebbar 08 October 2009

i guess it's as empty as you wish it to be...the universe is empty and so are we but the life, the energy in us gives meaning to life...let us enjoy this energy...this gift...for one day it will be taken away from us...thanks you for this lovely poem

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Raj Nandy 08 October 2009

A good poetic reflection of life! 10! -Raj

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Rakesh Bedi 09 October 2009

should i say, poetic height of self-rejection....? ? ? but, stunning, indira.....

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rago rago 10 November 2009

evolving the question haunts us..............beautiful write..................

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Sathyanarayana M V S 14 October 2009

An excellent poem Indira. It seems you jumped a ten 'yozana' distance in a single effort in poetics. Profound and the end is just stunning.....reminding some of our Telugu greats.

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Anand Madhukar 14 October 2009

An exquisite piece with some exceptional use of metaphors. A perfect 10. Pls do read my An Almanac Of My Being which is on a similar theme, though not half as good as this one.

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Alison Cassidy 13 October 2009

'Sleep slips into regular folds'! What a brilliant line. The poem manages to combine the spiritual and the mundane with originality and a great feel for language. There is also a wry sort of angst which comes across loud and clear. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

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Rachel Butler 11 October 2009

All more out of habit Rachel Ann Butler

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